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Apr. 10th, 2011 08:19 pmWeird afternoon dreams, part nine billion and two.
I dreamt I was a soul collector. Not by choice exactly, which would explain why the end of the dream had me haggling with someone over the proper place to house said collected souls (tee) and why people weren't entirely sure I wasn't going to turn on them. There was also a thing involving a vampire (isn't there always?) and a delivery service sort of like UPS/FedEX, only with vampires and deliveries well after midnight. It struck me as oddly amusing that for someone who was going around picking up lost souls, I was awfully worried about the odds of a vampire attempting to claim mine.
I dreamt I was a soul collector. Not by choice exactly, which would explain why the end of the dream had me haggling with someone over the proper place to house said collected souls (tee) and why people weren't entirely sure I wasn't going to turn on them. There was also a thing involving a vampire (isn't there always?) and a delivery service sort of like UPS/FedEX, only with vampires and deliveries well after midnight. It struck me as oddly amusing that for someone who was going around picking up lost souls, I was awfully worried about the odds of a vampire attempting to claim mine.
